Basement baby, broke as you can be
Got a taste for all that is unclean
Every time I feel your hand in mine
All I can think about is pink slime
Cicada
Cicada
Cicada
Cicada
You Disappear
You Disappear
Mean Dream
I Can't Speak
I Can't Speak
Mean Dream
It's Alive
It's Alive
What Good Am I?
What Good Am I?
You Can Never Know
Morning High
What Good Am I?
You Can Never Know
Sleep Till They Die
What Good Am I?